Dearest beloved of my heart,

I am like the gargoyle carved in stone, silently watching everything in sight…
I know you are all alone in the darkest hour of the night…
As you as seek the path that takes you away from your plight…
It is but the changing of the tides, moments caught in-between twilight…
Come, let us leave the earthen temple behind and take flight…
Let us roam the outer limits of the mind tonight
The beast was here all along…


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